hē′mă-tō-poy-ē′sis ~ pericardium

S/he wrote Shit Theory pt. 1

The soft interior middle parts are lined meticulously with small polished quartz crystal

Here I meet the self-diagnosed head-honcho Doc Cartesian Dualism We make the deal and we shake hands Mine are sweating When he walks away I throw some pink salt over my shoulder

It’s happening to you too ya? Slowly forgetting to feel and sense Become all skin Merry fillet of steak something bloody Street side able-body passing for 10 years Cars rolling by like in the movies Windows down all blasting the same top 40 song One right after the other right after the other Its so easy to get caught in the wheel to get caught in the wheel To forget TOTAL COMPROMISED IMMUNE SYSTEM &oh to be so open

The world is my oyster I am an oyster in the world without a shell Where is my pearl??? Where are my minerals strung around tensed neck? Probable mineral deficiency Soft grey oyster goo Spontaneously pass out for the third time this month in the mall with mom just a growing girl(when I wake I’m)HystericHystericHysteric she’s just SpecialSpecialSpecial I’m not special I’m sick So what What? No its not curable